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Fredo Bang
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(Roll the dice, Richie) (KJ let the beat knock) First we get the drop then we light his block up Hit 'em in his sh*t, clear the scene before the cops come Mm-hmm, mm-mm I put thirty in my Glock and put a hunnid in my Draco My youngin' caught on one, I flew him out and told him lay low To get a n***a gone, I press a button like a remote I give a n***a stitches, he a b*t*h I call him Lilo I don't f**k with rappers, most of these b*t*h ass n***as too fake (Too fake) Trappin', jackin', rappin', most of my n***as get it a few ways (A few ways) Clapping 'bout that action, ain't no tellin' what I'm gon' shoot today My house be full of f**kin' killеrs, I ain't got no room to hate Word around town, he talkin' down and want the еnemy (Yeah, yeah) I gotta smash but I ain't beggin', ain't got the energy (Yeah, yeah) He smoked your dawg, I wrote a check, we friends with benefits (Yeah, yeah) Got a big bag, now she gon' sign off, up her chimney (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, one kill, two kills, I cannot feel (Murders) Three kills (Brr), four kills (Brr), I'm off the pain pills (Off them pills) Five kills, six kills, I'm outside of your crib (Brr, brr) Seven, eight, the feds on us, gotta shake and bake At 18, I touched twenty racks, thought I was rich as f**k Before 19, had hunnid racks, I had to put it up I turned twenty tons to quarter mil', I told momma, "It's up" (Brr) At 21, I touched a whole mil' and they thought I was bluffin' Half a million worth of cars and I got two-fifty on ice I go everywhere with my sh*t off the rip, I ain't tryna fight (b*t*h, I ain't tryna fight) Let a n***a touch the diamonds, he get hit up with this rifle (Brr) You just got back then get away, you still gon die, that's on the Bible You know Fredo, that's my brother, can't wait 'til Lil YoYo back (My brother) Known for runnin' n***as down, slam one hunnids in four-door 'Cats (Brr, brr) I can call a play and up the score, BIG30 quarterback (BIG30 run it) I'm slidin' a bulletproof Cadillac, killer trail me in the Track' Yeah, one kill, two kills, I cannot feel (Murders, murders) Three kills (Murders), four kills (Brr), I'm off the pain pills (Brr) Five kills (Murders), six kills, I'm outside of your crib (Brr, brr) Seven, eight, the feds on Just gotta shake and bake (Just gotta shake and bake) One kill two kills, I cannot feel Three kills, four kills, I'm off the pain pills Five kills, six kills, I'm outside of your crib Seven, eight, the feds on us, gotta shake and bake You know Fredo that's my brother (Brr), can't wait 'til Lil YoYo back (Murders, murders) Known for runnin' n***as down, slam one hunnids and photo cap (Murders, murders) I can call a play (Brr) and up the score, BIG30 quarterback (Murders, murders) I'm slidin' in a bulletproof Cadillac, killer trail me in the track (Brr)
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